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Chapter 482 Horror Adaptation

Lin Zaishan continued to talk with great interest: "The garden in the second sentence of this song is also a unique meaning. My sister carried a doll on her back and walked to the garden to see the flowers. Is the flowers here the sister wanted to see the doll or the sister wanted to see it herself? The answer is obviously the former. If it was her own, then she didn't need to bring a dead doll. So the flowers here actually refer to the flowers dedicated to the dead, and the garden full of such flowers. Yes, this refers to the cemetery, the place where the dead rests."

The Sochimilco area they are now located is the largest flower market in Mexico and even Latin America. There are also many wild flowers on the Doll Island, blooming in a cold and colorful manner.

Lin Zaishan deliberately said that the flowers in the nursery rhymes were flowers dedicated to the dead, and said that the garden of this kind of flower planting is a cemetery, which made Li Xiaoni and Li Yani unable to help but imagine the Doll Island as a natural cemetery! Thinking of this, the island they stepped on was even more terrifying!

Even Zhao Hongguo, who guessed that Lin Zaishan was deliberately scaring Li Xiaoni, was a little bit surrounded by this when he heard this. The atmosphere inside and outside the wooden house was very strange. When Lin Zaishan was telling a story, the hanging doll hanging at the door kept swaying in the wind, as if he was very excited.

Zhao Hongguo is closest to hanging doll. He suddenly glanced at the doll. When he listened to Lin Zaishan's nonsense but serious story, he began to shivere in his heart, was it true that what Lin Zaishan said?

Li Xiaoni frowned and asked Lin Zaishan: "Uncle, are these all your imaginations?"

Lin Zaishan admitted: "Yes, these are my associations, but don't you think my associations are reasonable and well-founded? The top perverted killers will deliberately leave evidence after killing people and let people reverse their crime process. They enjoy this sense of accomplishment of playing with others. Some songwriters also like to hide secrets in the songs and leave flaws for everyone to analyze. I think this song is like this kind of work with a doll on my back."

"No, right?"

Li Xiaoni wanted to refute it, but she couldn't find a reason to refute it. After Lin Zaishan said this, the lyrics of this song are indeed quite strange and very unreasonable.

Lin Zaishan continued to say: "You continue to listen to me tell you. This song not only contains mystery hidden in the lyrics and songs, but also has mystery hidden in the inner logic. Why do the baby who died in the first and second sentences come back to call her mother in the third sentence? In fact, it is very simple, because the lyricist uses the method of interlude here, that is, the correct order of the story of this song is 3412. The baby cried and called her mother during the murder. The crow witnessed the murder and made a shrill cry on the tree. Then the murderer carried the baby's body and took her to the cemetery for burial."

Li Xiaoni was amused and crying. The more Lin Zaishan reasoned, the more bizarre he was speaking, but what he was talking about was very good, it was difficult for people to believe what he said, and it was also difficult for people not to believe what he said.

"You're thinking a little too much, right?" Because Lin Zaishan's reasoning was too imaginative, Li Xiaoni no longer felt that it was too terrifying, but felt that Lin Zaishan's thoughts were too personal.

"Don't you think my analysis makes sense?" Lin Zaishan asked Li Xiaoni with a smile. He had never stopped looking for it. He was telling Li Xiaoni while flipping through the doll.

"I think what you said is a bit far-fetched." Li Xiaoni and Lin Zaishan discussed. Her courage gradually became stronger and helped Lin Zaishan look for dolls.

"It's a bit far-fetched, but when we face some works, we must boldly imagine it and boldly analyze the author's creative intentions, so that we can gain more insights and inspiration. Take this nursery rhyme for example. If you think about it as a normal nursery rhyme, don't think it's too much. It's just an ordinary nursery rhyme. But if you think about it more and analyze the internal logic in this song, you can get more interesting inspiration. Although these inspirations are a bit scary, don't you find it very interesting to analyze it?"

Li Xiaoni nodded and smiled helplessly. She finally knew why Lin Zaishan’s inspiration exploded so much now. This brother always thinks about everything! No wonder his creative ideas are so broad!

After hearing Lin Zaishan's words, Li Yani also looked at Lin Zaishan with even more attention. Lin Zaishan is called "super genius". This is not only due to his talent, but also his unique thinking is very commendable!

"No! I found it again!"

Li Xiaoni inadvertently bent down and lifted up a piece of dip cloth. There was a box printed with the golden whistle sign of the limit to break the world hidden underneath!

This is the box containing Olympic dolls!

Lin Zaishan came over and opened the box with Li Xiaoni. It contained a yellow Olympic doll! Without repeating it, they had found two!

"You are very lucky today! Why can't I find it? You can find it as soon as you search." Lin Zaishan sighed.

"Haha, your focus is on thinking about horror stories, and I didn't look for them seriously." Li Xiaoni smiled and complained to Lin Zaishan.

"I've been looking for it very seriously. But I'm also very serious about the analysis of the song. I haven't finished telling you yet. In my opinion, this nursery rhyme is not that simple."

"I haven't finished speaking yet?" Li Xiaoni was slightly stunned.

"Of course, I've just started analyzing it."

Lin Zaishan took Li Xiaoni and others out of the wooden house. As soon as he came out, he heard the repeated singing of the Zhang sisters.

My sister carries a doll

Walk to the garden to see the flowers

The baby cried and called her mother

The birds on the tree laugh

For some reason, the two girls' singing sounded a little trembling, which made the artistic conception of this song even more strange on this terrifying baby island.

With the singing of Zhang sisters, Lin Zaishan continued to scare Li Xiaoni: "Don't you think there must be a cruel and bloody truth behind this nursery rhyme. You can think about why the murderer sister had to bury the other party after killing the baby. And why, the lyricist called the murderer a sister?"

Li Xiaoni and Li Yani were puzzled when they heard it. In Lin Zaishan's strange thinking, it was difficult for them to get in touch, and it was no longer easy to keep up with Lin Zaishan's thinking.

Lin Zaishan continued to analyze: "The funeral is a special ceremony, which means remembering the old friend. If it is an ordinary killer, I believe that he will not miss the object he killed, so the murderer may have some relationship with the murdered doll. Furthermore, the word sister has many meanings. First, it indicates that the murderer is a woman. In addition, the word sister is usually used to describe young and underage women. To the extent that it is deep, the word sister is often used to refer to porn industry workers, like a hotel lady. Thinking of this, the identity of the murderer may have come out."

Li Xiaoni was stunned. How could Lin Zaishan imagine the younger sister in the nursery rhyme as a hotel lady? What kind of way is this? This is too extreme!

Li Yanni was also embarrassed to listen to Lin Zaishan’s analysis, but since Lin Zaishan has already analyzed this, they had to follow Lin Zaishan’s ideas.

Lin Zaishan changed the subject and said, "There is another question here. If the lyricist just wants to express the idea of ​​a dead doll, why do you have to use a doll? Instead of using an iron doll, a wooden doll, a stone doll, or a dead doll directly? The problem lies in the three words "doll". Why is this doll said to be a doll?"

Li Xiaoni replied with a laugh and cry: "Because dolls are imported products! Just like the foreign fires, foreign cars, and foreigners mentioned before, things from abroad were spread to China, so the word "foreign" was added. Many people call dolls a doll."

"That's not necessarily true. There were dolls in ancient China, and they didn't call them dolls. The use of dolls in this song shows a fact that the protagonist of this story is related to things abroad. If you contact my previous analysis, the context of the matter has basically been sorted out."

Lin Zaishan planned some ideas and told Li Xiaoni the truth of the whole story: "The protagonist of this story is probably a young woman who sells her body. A long time ago, she had received a foreign man. Maybe she didn't have much impression of this man, but she was just one of the many enks. However, after dealing with this foreign man, the girl became pregnant. After ten months of hard work, she gave birth to a blond and blue-eyed baby. This is a mixed-race boy. The woman knew in her heart, not to mention that she was too young or raised as a fair woman.

The hardships of raising children, the appearance of this child alone will make this society do its best to exclude her. You should know that the song was written in the 1940s and 1950s, and the social atmosphere was relatively conservative and depressed. The child became a mixed-race child, and would be discriminated against and excluded throughout his life, and would suffer for the rest of his life. As a mother, she could never bear the suffering of her child, but it was still her child. The woman hesitated for a long time, and the child had grown to the age of learning to speak. The woman finally couldn't stand the pressure from the outside and decided to make a break for the child."

The more Lin Zaishan talks, the more bizarre it becomes. The original author wrote this song "The sister carrying a doll on her back" and it is impossible for him to hide the truth like Lin Zaishan told. However, the bizarre and tortuous story of the romantic woman fermented from this simple children's song made Li Xiaoni and Li Yanni feel very attractive. They are patient and willing to listen to Lin Zaishan continue to talk.

Lin Zaishan vividly told the essence of the story: "On a dark and windy night, the woman took the child to a wilderness, and rows of night crows shrank their wings and stared at the mother and son silently. The woman put the child down, and then pinched the child's weak neck with both hands as crazy. The child struggled and cried in pain and helplessness, shouting at the murderer in front of him who was killing him with his own hands, Mom! Mom! Mom! Mom, the mother's cry gradually stopped, and what gradually disappeared was the child's breathing and heartbeat. In the quiet night, the crows were screaming shrill, and the faint but never stopped, the dripping water falling from the woman's eyes to the child's cheeks was so clear."

A cold wind blew by, and the ghost dolls hanging in the bushes burst into laughter again, as if Lin Zaishan's story was told in their hearts. Driven by the unrelieved inner demons, they really wanted to break free from the old doll's body and truly release their fear and anger.

Li Xiaoni felt uncomfortable again after hearing Lin Zaishan’s talk about this passage. She whispered to Lin Zaishan: “Uncle, don’t scare us on purpose. The surrounding environment is already very terrible.”

"I'm not trying to scare you on purpose. I think it's very exciting and creative to hear the sisters singing this song in such an environment. Is it exciting and creative! You can imagine that if I think of this song as I think, will it feel more like it?"

With the songs of the Zhang sisters as the background, Lin Zaishan became more and more intense and said to Li Xiaoni: "After killing the child, the woman carried the child's cold and no longer had anger, and slowly walked in the weedy cemetery. She hummed a gentle lullaby and nursery rhymes in her mouth, just like the ones she would sing to coax him to sleep every night before her death. The woman dug a small hole with her own hands, letting the child lie in it with a peaceful sleeping face, and then gently and lovingly scattered a handful of soil on the child's body. After a long time, the soil covered the child's body, and until the woman finished singing every song, the mother was willing to leave her lonely child."

"Uncle, stop talking, it's so terrible. Let's look for Olympic dolls with steadfast!" Li Xiaoni couldn't stand it anymore. If Lin Zaishan was taking her into the ditch, they would be covered with a terrifying doll shadow throughout the day of their competition today. I guess they would have nightmares to sleep on the flight back to China at night.

Lin Zaishan told himself that he was not afraid of the ghost dolls around him. After being mobilized by the story, he enjoyed this horrible atmosphere. He remembered another adapted version of his sister carrying a doll. The lyrics of the song were more straightforward, and the melody was made of the Japanese anime song snr. The adaptation was quite genius and quite touching.

In normal times, Lin Zaishan definitely did not have the ** to sing this song, after all, it was a pediatric thing. But now on a horror island full of ghost dolls, Lin Zaishan suddenly felt like singing this song.
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